I build an oasis in the northwest

Chapter 63 Breeding Tibetan Chicken
He didn't sleep much last night and drove for another day during the day. Chen Mu was already mentally exhausted. When he returned, it was Chen's father who drove.

Because of the three-frame saplings in the trunk, the windows cannot all be closed, and Wuling Hongguang has no sunroof. In order to reduce wind noise, the driving speed is not fast.

Father Chen glanced at the three frames of saplings in the trunk from the rearview mirror, and then looked at his son who was playing on his mobile phone, a little embarrassed.

"Son, our family's breeding..."

Chen Mu turned his head, clicked on the keyboard, replied to the message on QQ, and said coolly: "Dad, I just authorized the saplings of Lvlin Forestry, and I have also discussed all the follow-up sales. I have been very busy since I went back. .”

Just transplanting seedlings, raising seedlings with cuttings, and leading group tours are all already busy. If he adds another breeding, he will be crazy.

This is something my dad insisted on doing, so he can do it himself, since he has no time or energy anyway.

But speaking of the forest farm, after Chen Mu thought about the responsibilities of his current employees, he found that there were still two employees who were in charge of cutting and fertilizing.

Qian Weihao is good and has management experience, but after all, he has worked in the factory for more than ten years, so it is okay for him to manage individuals, but he really doesn't know much about the twists and turns of the forest farm, otherwise he would I will not say the words of watering and fertilizing Populus euphratica forest like last time.

After thinking about it, Chen Mu's eyes moved to his father.

At this time, Father Chen was worrying about the animals he raised, a cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back, and he shivered unconsciously.

He thought it was a matter of the air conditioner in the car, stretched out his hand to adjust it a few times, turned his head, and met his own son who was looking at him with a flattering smile.

So, Father Chen shivered again.

Chen Mu looked at his father and said flatteringly: "Dad, as long as we, father and son, work together, planting trees, breeding, etc. will be no problem, don't you think so!"

Hearing this, Father Chen understood what it meant, looked at Chen Mu dumbfounded, thought for a while, but still didn't answer directly: "I've asked for annual leave plus a few days of holiday, this time I can stay at home for more than 20 days. sky."

Chen Mu pouted.

Because of planting trees all the year round, Dad Chen has problems with his waist and knees. Because of his personality, he has been working for so many years, and now he is just a team leader. Take the lead in the hard work.

He directly said: "Dad, I am slowly getting on the right track now, and the tourists who come to travel with the group make a lot of money, so you should take a break. Resign, we pay social security by ourselves, and want to work If you want to do it, help me manage the forest farm, and if you don’t want to do it, go to Shanghai to find my elder brother and see your good granddaughter.”

A smile suddenly appeared on Father Chen's black and yellow face, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were also creased because of his son's thoughtfulness, and he was very worried.

But he still shook his head and refused: "Let's talk."

After all, the forest farm has only been rented for less than a month, and it is still far away from being profitable. The eldest son Chen Sen now has a small family, and the younger son's forest farm has just started. The future is still uncertain, and he will have to marry a wife in the future.

My wife has not worked for so many years, and the social security and medical insurance she pays out of pocket every year is not a small amount, so naturally she takes advantage of his old arms and legs to work for a few more years, at least to support the family.

"But Xiao Mu, I've heard from Uncle Ni about this farming. With bank loans, this can really be done."

Dad Chen narrated what Uncle Chen Wushu said to him: "Nowadays, people's living standards are getting higher and higher, and they are pursuing more and more appetites, just like our hidden eggs, which can sell for about [-] per catty in the south. It's six yuan and four eggs." (Tibetan eggs are small, usually about fourteen per catty)
"I heard from the Poverty Alleviation Office that hidden eggs are priceless in the south. As long as they can be produced, supermarkets and markets will accept them unconditionally."

"Before, it was because of the high transportation price, the thin shells of hidden eggs, and the limited digestion capacity of local people, so this time the government took the lead in negotiating cooperation with the transportation company, and the transportation price was also kept to a minimum for us."

The more Father Chen talked, the more he felt rich and prosperous. It was because of those words at the beginning that he agreed to sign up for farming, otherwise, even if the old man was involved, he would not agree.

His own son feels distressed, and he doesn't want his son to be too tired.

Seeing that his father avoided answering his question, Chen Mu stopped persuading him.

Anyway, he was going to stay at home for a month this time, and just take it easy when he got back. He didn't believe that the old man could be so cruel to see him taking care of things all by himself, and not even come to help when he was so busy.

But this breeding is really big for him.

Chen Mu reminded: "Dad, my [-]-acre land is used for forestry planting, and we can't build sheds on it for breeding."

This father Chen already had a solution: "Isn't our family's six acres of four-point land rented out to aquatic beans and potatoes? In this matter, your fifth uncle is going to return all the rented land and concentrate on farming Tibetan chickens."

"In this way, I thought about covering part of the ground with a shed, and planting some other parts on the ground."

Before the road was laid, the government wanted to connect remote villages with roads to facilitate villagers' transportation, so the road passed through one of the planting fields, just like the place Chen Mu is renting now, which is close to the road. It is the planting place of the villagers before.

Later, when they were redistributed, in order to see the store and get to the land without missing a beat, Chen’s mother chose the area opposite the store for their new planting land.

So if there is farming in that area, as long as Chen Mu is willing, he can look at the forest farm and the farming at the same time.

The corner of Chen Mu's mouth twitched.

Old Chen, this must be on purpose!
He couldn't help but said: "Dad, where is the Tibetan chicken? If we raise it, it will take a year to lay eggs. The delay is too long. By the time it lays eggs, my forest farm should be profitable." gone."

Not all chickens raised in the northwest are called Tibetan chickens.

Tibetan chickens must be free-range in the open for 300 days before they can be regarded as pure Tibetan chickens. After that, they will lay an egg every 7 days. The annual egg production is about 60, while ordinary chickens lay one egg a day. , can produce more than 300 pieces a year.

"The Poverty Alleviation Office has already settled this matter with the Tibetan chicken farm in the county. As long as we pay the money, we can buy Tibetan chicken from there."

Looking at Father Chen's appearance, Chen Mu understood that Father Chen had already made a decision in his heart this time, so he didn't say any more.

"Okay, Dad, you can make up your mind, but we father and son have to agree, the chicken coop, workers, feed, bugs, fences, etc. are all up to you, and I don't care about it."

"It's okay. The Poverty Alleviation Office has hired experts to help. We don't need to take care of these things."

As long as he doesn't have to worry about it, Dad can do whatever he wants, Chen Mu doesn't care.

After all, when he wanted to contract tree planting after graduation, Father Chen also fully supported him, so as a son, he naturally had to support his father.

Time passed quickly as the father and son chatted, and when they got home, it was already midnight.

　Two days ago, Sanyang didn’t feel very uncomfortable. After the end, the hives came. After using calamine for two days, it still didn’t work. When the wind blows, I feel uncomfortable. Now I go for infusion after get off work, because my hands are not convenient, so I go home I'm writing this post, so there are very few updates, and I'll get back to normal as soon as possible.

　　There are more and more Sanyangs recently, and everyone, please pay more attention. This time Sanyang is over, and three or four people I know around me have got urticaria, and I don’t know what happened.

　　Please rest assured, everyone, this book will not contain eunuchs.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)